I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"It's very rude to ask a man's age."

"That's a woman's line. will ask without the slightest hesitation."

"Then the other party will most likely be angry or report a fake."

"The latter does not exist."

"You're really confident, that means you're 100% angry? Hahaha..."

Although Meliodas and Cyd were chatting like a broken friend, they could not It's not as simple as hooking one's shoulders and throwing a fist into the ground, it's all drizzle.

Cyd was still thinking about how much force to use, but Meliodas picked up a branch and chopped him in the face. Cyd's instinct was to dodge, and he was separated by the mountain behind him.

This world is simply unreasonable. The power of creatures is amazing and the world itself is still at an ordinary level. It is not guaranteed that it will be tossed and damaged by the creatures here that day.

Cyd didn't let go after the little rant in his heart, and he found that Meliodas didn't seem to be human, at least humans couldn't regenerate the shattered arm in less than three seconds, so he started It's getting lighter and heavier.

Meliodas was quite distressed. He originally wanted to test whether Cyd's rising force with the movement of the sun was the one he knew. After noon was still rising, he knew he was wrong. But admitting his mistakes is admitting his mistakes. It is impossible for him to admit defeat, and he also wants to save face.

But Cyd's body is surprisingly hard, and even if he uses all his strength, he just knocks Cyd away. On the contrary, Cyd's destructive power is amazing, that weird fighting technique can destroy the touched place just by touching it. It is a fighting technique born for killing.

However, Cyd's eyes didn't feel like killing anyone, although every blow could kill someone.

The sparring between the two sides was over at the moment of dusk, where Cyd and Meliodas looked back to back at the sun setting in the sky where it was probably the mountain range, but it is now the plain.

"You're such a great guy, I've never seen a guy like you before." Meliodas shook his head with a big smile on his tattered body, and his mood was probably the same as his blonde hair. Just as brilliant.

"I've never seen a guy like you." Cyd rubbed his sore joints, his long exhaled, "speaking of which, you're not human."

"...I'm the Demon Clan, and I'm the Demon King's Son... eh!?" Meliodas blinked, as if he had just said something outrageous.

He turned his head stiffly, and what came into his field of vision was Cyd's slightly distorted face due to his stomach pain.

"Demon Clan...is that the one who went to war with Goddess Clan thousands of years ago and made this continent uneasy?"

"I, I was standing at that time. On Goddess Clan's side!"

"It's still a traitor..." Cyd slowly covered his face, always feeling that this guy who looked like a child would cause a lot of trouble.

"This matter... we have to talk about it, we can't let Zaratras know about it, nor can Bartra."

"Well, I know." Meliodas seriously nodded, He cared more about this matter than Cyd, because he said it himself in just a few seconds, a secret he had kept for thousands of years.

Chapter ten is meow, chapter fifty is so tiring

"No one can lie to you...this is really a troublesome ability."

Meliodas touched the chin and said seriously: "Then my intention to attack Elizabeth at night is not revealed?"

"This is a crime, Princess Elizabeth is only one year old."

Cyd and Meliodas confess some secrets to each other, even close friends have some things they want to hide, even more how the two of them have known not very long.

Even if Meliodas is the brutal race in history, Cyd believes him, because holding Elizabeth in tears is not as ruthless as the Demon Clan in the records.

And Meliodas also trusts Cyd because his biggest secret has been leaked.

"Meliodas, do you know anything about the ancient prophecies?"

"Holy War...has stopped but not over, I won't let them come out again. "Meliodas reached out and touched the Dragon Handle behind his back, Jade Green's eyes dimmed for a moment, "This is the only thing I can do... atonement."

"It's a serious topic again. Be happy." Cyd patted Meliodas' back hard, "Think about Princess Elizabeth, you are now her Holy Knight, princess training."

"Oh oh oh- ' Meliodas' eyes that had been extinguished immediately burst into flames.

"By the way, because you destroyed the Kingdom of Danafor, you are a sinner, so I am the one who looks after you now, please make sure not to give me a headache."

In any case, Meliodas is the prisoner who directly destroyed the Kingdom of Danafor. He didn't directly imprison him in prison. Except that Bartra is more hearty, Meliodas is too strong. It can even be described as deep and unmeasurable. So, even for himself A psychological comfort, they also need someone who is equally deep and unmeasurable to watch Meliodas.

No one can guarantee that what happens in Danafor will not happen in Liones, Bartra is a king who is responsible for the whole kingdom.

"With you watching me, I'm quite at ease." Meliodas smiled lightly as always without any troubles, while Meliodas threw all troubles to Cyd.

No one knows who destroyed Danafor except the Holy Knights who went to war with Bartra. The surrounding kingdoms will naturally suspect the kingdom of Liones that appeared there on the day Danafor was attacked, even if it was not done by Lions, Then you must know who did it.

All kingdoms have put pressure on Liones, and the generally speaking king will not be able to bear the pressure and hand over Meliodas, but this king is Bartra, a brain hole is a bit strange and [Vision] like this A man with cheating magical power.

If the battle between kingdoms is a game on a chessboard, then Bartra is the strongest chess player in this world. He has a strong Great Saint Knight Order who is not afraid of any country and can predict the future. The magic power, even if all the countries put pressure on him at the same time, he can calmly cope, and even has leisure to play with his three daughters.

The destruction of the Kingdom of Danafor can only be left to nothing. The truth of this disaster is hidden in the hearts of several people...

"Elizabeth is three years old." Cyd sat down Looking at Meliodas playing with young Elizabeth, holding his chin beside the tree, at first glance it looks like two children of similar age are playing together, and he looks like the guardian of the two.

Thanks to Meliodas, Cyd can't leave Capital City, so it's up to Zaratras to deal with the invasion of other kingdoms.

"Great Holy Knight-sama, please don't hide in the tree, Your Majesty is looking for you." The young man with pale hair shouted as he moved towards the dense canopy next to Cyd.

"Hendrickson, wouldn't it be better for you and Dreyfus to do this kind of thing? I haven't had a break for three years."

Known as the [Guardian of the Kingdom][ The man like a war god] is now squatting on a tree like a cat, refusing to come down. By the way, because Zaratras went on expeditions for three consecutive years to deal with the invasion, the praise of [protecting the kingdom to the center] has been forgotten.

"I want to watch over sinners like Cyd too!"

"But...you're no match for Meliodas-sama."

Critical, Zaratras can't rise again.

Zaratras, who fell from the tree and fell on the grass, looked dead, and neither Hendrickson nor Cyd was surprised.

"Rest assured, Zaratras-sama, this time Your Majesty has prophesied again, so it's not just you, but also Cyd-sama and Meliodas-sama."

"Hey, do I want it too?"

Meliodas, who was holding Elizabeth high, was reluctant to hand Elizabeth to the maid beside him. Although he wanted to spend more time with Elizabeth, it was nothing. After drinking for so long, it is time to fulfill the responsibility.

"I said, Zaratras, you are also a father in any case, can you be a little bit of a role model for the father, and learn from Dreyfus."

"I am I have been working overtime for three years, so you can complain about it.”

“Great Holy Knight doesn’t have a vacation, but working overtime all day is the responsibility of his status.”

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Cyd grabbed the armor at the back of Zaratras' neck and dragged the boneless Great Holy Knight all the way to Bartra.

Bartra didn't say much when he saw Zaratras like this, and he still felt guilty that Zaratras had no time to spend with his son all year round.

"Zaratras, I have a prophecy. This prophecy can make you a little more relaxed."

"Prophecy?" Interest, but each of Bartra's predictions will bring a big change.